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Through this mirrored image feeling |
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Was my head so oddly reeling |
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Not aware of floor or ceiling |
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Kneeling and crying out |
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All the past |
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I'd spent denying |
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Watching others lose in trying |
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The time I wasted spent in crying |
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Where could truth be found? |
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Joy could not be found in money |
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Don't put your faith in somebody |
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Not in attempts to be funny |
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Life seems incomplete |
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Why doubt the life |
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He offersWhen all the world is not enough? |
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Who knows if we've got time |
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We cannot wait 'till it's too late |
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Searching for someone else to blame |
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Hoping I won't go insane |
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Selfish pride my only gain |
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Faking sanity |
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The charade said |
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I was fine |
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Knowing riches would be mine |
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I chose to face the cross the sign |
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I gave my future up |
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Joy could not be found in money |
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Don't put your faith in somebody |
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Not in attempts to be funny |
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Life seems incomplete |
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Why doubt the life |
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He offersWhen all the world is not enough? |
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Who knows if we've got time |
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We cannot wait 'till it's too late. |
